With three minutes and nineteen seconds left in the first quarter, the varsity marched right down the field like they were going all the way before th...e quarter ended. They made it to our twenty-four yard line and had a third and six. I saw Bateman running back and forth, from one side of the line to the other, yelling at the linemen and the other two linebackers, as the varsity broke the huddle. They tried another running play off left tackle. Bateman and James Anderson both plowed through. "I prefer to think of it as you pushing me into doing what I did. And nowthat it's done, we have to move on from there. I find the new you veryattractive, Laurie. So how about this? Tonight, you share my bed withme, and I promise to behave myself. I mean, I won't be able to resisttouching you. But I won't expect you to do anything in return. That'snot too much to ask, is it?"Willy's head was spinning. He protested feebly, "I'm not gay." Of course not. That's why I'm not pushing you to. Now we were kissing each other. I could feel his cock inside his trousers, growing. He looked at me, and I at him. “Shall we?” he said. I smiled.He picked me up and kicked my door shut and put me on my couch. I landed spread eagled on top of my couch. My legs were wide apart with my robe flung opened, and my whole womanhood there on display. My common sense had left me at this stage, as I watched him quickly take his pants off. I wasted no time reaching for and then playing with his cock,. ”“Sure, anything.” He said attentively,“I’ve been thinking about those massages you used to give me in Spanish class, and…”“Yeah?”“Well,” she paused, “My back has been messed up, I think its softball conditioning, would you mind giving me a massage?”“No problem, just say when,”“How about now? I mean Iz doesn’t know I’m here and I really don’t want to lay out the way my back feels, were do you want to do it?”“Uh, how about my bedroom? Its quiet there and fairly dark it’d be perfect to do it.